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On the Floor
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EST Gee
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(Intro: Icewear Vezzo) Gettin' money n***a We gon' run this b*t*h up a whole 'nother ticket (FOREVEROLLIN) EST. What it look like n***a? Gang action in this motherf**ker Woooo (Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo) Yeah, Never switching teams Aye only pour up clean when I'm mixing lean Yeah drop him in his hood we gon' switch the scene I'll get a pu**y n***a wacked for a zip of weed (Iced Up Records) N***as oppositions And I ain't selling n***as work, n***as compet**ion Doggy lacking on his... Spend the block and hit it I got fifty thousand, all hunnids pokin out my denims He keep mugging out them sticks, We gon tak? his frames Yeah, dawg so strong it's gon break th? chain Lil cuddy told me n***as tellin', gotta play my hands Rather bond my n***a outta jail 'fore I make it rain For the snakes in the gra**, keep a mower on me I ain't steppin' in no party 'less that blower on me N***a say he bout that action gotta show me somethin' Between my AP and my necklace, thtat's a quarter on me (Verse 2: EST Gee) Ridin' thru Detroit in the same Cat that I got shot in Soon as I woke up from surgery, I told 'em drop ten The city know, they catch a body for me then they locked in My shooter got a conscience, 'fore he slide he gotta pop xans 4 bricks of fish spead thru the click, it ain't no fitting in Ric' ain't selling none of his for cheap he want 100 grand Yeah, the wrong n***as to be speaking bout Pull up at yo b*t*h's house And catch you while you creeping out Sh*t done finally surfaced so it's deeper now N***as cliquing up tryna make it even now I ain't doing no more speaking bout So ain't no point in reaching out I quit poppin' yoppas make it harder to let my demons out You thought that you was low at ya lil post One of them hoes done let yo secret out B*t*h that ain't no secret house We got some involvement in the recent drought When my n***as quit bringin' it , It wasn't no good iced tea around Always snakes in the gra**, you gotta weed em out Most these b*t*hes hoes, it take the right n***a to bring it out Police took my jewelry in the summer, I'm back freezing now I'm getting it out the freezer now, meet me at my people house It's Big Gee the bow man, AKA Mr. Leave it in a skeezer's mouth (Verse 3: Payroll Giovanni) I went from rags to riches From small time to moving bags of menace To tryna touch some everlasting figures Used to need n***as help, then I past them n***as Guess depending on myself made me mash on n***as Used to get fronted, now I front bags to n***as They used to count me last, now I'm first cla** on n***as Audemars, that's a slab my n***a, I'm talking dog food Press ignore for gossip, for profit, I let the call through Last spotted outside the club we was in all coupes Champagne, 1942 when we fall through I'm Giovanni, lil n***a, what the f**k they call you Just another clown wit lies you swearing all true Still on the the same sh*t, wake up daily change kicks Boy, you barely change fits, you be on that lame sh*t I be out the country, out the blue, I just take trips Bag moving as I take sips (Outro: Payroll Giovanni) Yeah n***a. Gee what up though. Vezzo, still on the flo' Know what it is n***a
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